Tag: piano

  • Dirty Ivory

    Dirty Ivory

    As I run┬áthe wet paper towel back and forth,┬áthin lines of dust — dark worms of motes and lint — twine into an abstract portrait of neglect. By the time I get to Middle C, I have refolded the paper three times, burying the filth, wrapping my fingers in new inches of pristine fiber. After…